1000 Sanatas

I sing, I say bullshit all the time,
what I don't know, I make up about you.
You're totally hollow and you don't understand.
I sin, bold and shameless,
but deep down I'm a loser
and I don't care what they'll say.
I don't consume all the crap of this earth,
online games, board games,
the trick was always to win.
The edge, selling meaningless crap,
I always curse what I say,
at the moment of action!!!
I know you're waiting,
for more than a thousand words
I know you're waiting,
for more than a thousand bullshits.
I believe, that God watches me when I drink,
that weed isn't bad,
as long as you don't pay...
I pay, today the state taxes,
the fine vice of the cats,
the triple X and the 10.
Cards, boxes fly off my tongue,
while the whore feeds,
off the dumbass and the stress,
I understand, if you don't share what I say,
this is the story and I don't share...
Of my grotesque stupidity.